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He came all the way to the conference room, where eleven members of the school board were waiting, and Lucius Malfoy, who was absent, was said to be resting at home due to illness, not seeing anyone.

Dumbledore pushed the door open. Before he could sit down, one of the men with a big belly immediately asked rudely: "I heard that you changed the way of teaching at Hogwarts, Dumbledore. But you are giving There's nothing in the newspapers saying that you're going to teach your students a whole new way of teaching, casting spells without a wand, teaching them to boil potions without a cauldron, or even teaching the old lessons. What's going on?"

"Ah, as I said, it's a whole new way of casting spells, the true secret of magic."

Dumbledore sat down and explained with a smile.

"Ridiculous! Didn't we learn magic before?!" the man asked aggressively.

"Actually, you can think so." Dumbledore was still smiling, but his tone was firm. This sentence made the atmosphere in the conference room become strange.

The man's face flushed red, he stood up, his chubby stomach stretched out the robe into a circle, shaking up and down. He panted heavily: "You must be getting old! Wizards have used wands to cast spells for thousands of years, but now you are implementing a new method that you have never heard of before, canceling all previous courses, And dare to say what is the real mystery of magic?!"

Another member of the school board, a woman wearing a dark purple robe, also echoed: "Yes, Dumbledore. Even if it is true as you said, but after those students went out, they did not have the certificates and corresponding spell knowledge. How are they going to find a job to support themselves? People send their children to Hogwarts not just to teach them magic, but to teach them the skills to make a living."

"You don't have to worry about that." Dumbledore nodded at the woman, his smile fading away. He replied calmly, "I'll show you."

"Show what?" the man asked.

Dumbledore folded his hands together, and the magic power he had prepared was mobilized by him, and the white light illuminated the entire conference room. The twelve school directors fell into a deep sleep in an instant. Dumbledore stood up happily humming a song, he didn't bother to explain to them, he simply used the new magic he had learned to let them experience it for themselves. He walked to the door of the conference room, warmly raised the temperature here, then extinguished the candle and closed the door.

Well, if only I weren't the headmaster. I wish I didn't have to spend time dealing with them.

I've only just read half of the book I wrote two days ago.

Dumbledore thought with some distress, he was about to return to his lost and found office. And those sleepy school directors didn't seem to be worth worrying in his eyes, as if he was sure they would agree with him when they woke up.

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Harry woke up at eight, and Slytherin's quarters were underground. At the bottom of the lake, to be exact. Through the windows they could see the aquatic life roaming the lake. There is a dark and mysterious atmosphere under the illumination of the green halo indoors. The prefect said that a password was originally required to enter the lounge, but this year the rule was abolished for some reason.

Halle lives alone, she has no roommates. It is said that the other girls quarreled because they wanted to be her roommates. She had no problem with it. In fact, she was too lazy to deal with them.

"I hate green." She looked at the green curtain beside her bed and said quietly.

After dinner, she wandered around the castle, and the Defence Against the Dark Arts classroom on the fourth floor was not hard to find. She pushed open the door and entered. It was spacious and bright, with tables and chairs arranged in steps. A large silver chandelier hangs from the ceiling. Harry saw that many new students had already sat down in advance. She did not choose to sit with her own academy,

Instead, she searched the crowd - she found Ron. He was dozing off on the table two rows behind the professor.

Harry came all the way to him and sat down, he hadn't noticed it yet because he was lying on the table dozing off. Harry patted him, Ron jumped up immediately, and he had a complicated expression when he realized it was Halle: "Uh...Harry, I mean, good morning."

Harry didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What's the matter with you?"

"I thought we were friends." She deliberately made a sad look.

Ron's face flushed again, he rubbed his own face, and said hastily, "I didn't mean that! Uh, but you're Slytherin... I'm Gryffindor... So, Ok."

He danced and tried to explain, but Harry just smiled and said, "So what?"

Ron was infected by her attitude and shrugged. "I guess it's okay. You don't look like a typical Slytherin. My brother, they said that people in Slytherin are guys with eyes on the top of their heads. , never look directly at you."

Harry raised his eyebrows: "Be careful! You're saying this in front of a Slytherin!"

They started chatting again, and the previous little awkwardness vanished in the blink of an eye. And Hermione came, and she went to sit next to them. She seemed completely unaware that Harley was from Slytherin and greeted Harley cheerfully. This made Ron feel uncomfortable again.

As all the freshmen arrived, the sound in the classroom became more and more noisy. Until their new professor, Mr. Ho, who made a name for himself by capturing Voldemort, walked in. He walked into the classroom with the cold wind from the corridor outside, and the freshmen were all quiet at once. He stepped up to the podium and looked around. The parchment scrolls on the podium flew out of thin air, making a loud voice and starting to call themselves.

Five minutes later, he said, "I'm glad to see that everyone is not late. My name is He Shenyan, you can call me professor or sir."

"This is a whole new class, and the key that you will knock on the door of true magic. I won't ask you to take it seriously, because learning is your own business. But I want you to understand that watching other people hold the truth It is very painful to have the key step into the door of truth and be blocked out. Especially when you had the opportunity to enter that door as they did."

He narrated calmly, UU reading www.uukanshu.com without any emotion. But everyone held their breath and listened carefully to every word he said: "I will distribute the teaching materials below. Please note that this book is written by me, it is made of special materials, and it is not available outside. So if you have damaged or lost it, don't be afraid. Just come and find me to replace it. My office is in the third room on the right hand side of the second floor. If you have anything that you don't understand, you are welcome to ask me at any time."

After he finished speaking, a book that was not very thick appeared on everyone's desk. Has a brown cover that says "Basic Theory of Magic". Then it automatically turned to the first page without wind.

"Please read the first page carefully. I will start asking questions in fifteen minutes. You can discuss and communicate with each other. But please pay attention to the volume."

After saying this, he went out, leaving only the quiet freshmen reading books.

Harley looked at the preface seriously, and she recited in her heart: To learn magic, you must first understand the nature of magic. People are more or less born with magical powers, and this magical power is stored in the brain. Individual talent is different, and the total amount of magic power that is born is also different. Don't be discouraged if you find that you don't have much magic power after learning meditation (page 45 of this book). These can all be changed through hard work.

In magic, there are no shortcuts, no opportunism. You can only solve problems with your own hard work, seriousness, and your ingenuity. Most importantly, be careful...

She quickly became addicted to this book. The first page was only a few hundred words, but it introduced the origin of magic power, the connection between body, soul and will in great detail. How magic is used and so on.

It wasn't until the Professor He came in again that she realized that fifteen minutes passed so quickly.